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By LanaKaufman16 BRONZE
Lexington, North Carolina

People are sexually abused everyday and while the problem is extreme it is immensely  worse for children. About 28-33% of woman and 12-18% of men are sexually abused as chi...
LanaKaufman16 BRONZE, Lexington, North Carolina
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By LilDhesi SILVER
Upton, Massachusetts
LilDhesi SILVER, Upton, Massachusetts
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Inspirations101 BRONZE, South Euclid, Ohio
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By Dani_Higareda PLATINUM
Hanahan, South Carolina
Dani_Higareda PLATINUM, Hanahan, South Carolina
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“People say nothing is impossible, but I do nothing every day.” <br /> - Winnie the Pooh

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By Apple92 BRONZE
Boston, Massachusetts
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Be da change u wanna see in da world<br /> ~Mahatma Gandhi

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By forrestthecat BRONZE
Wexford, Pennsylvania
forrestthecat BRONZE, Wexford, Pennsylvania
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Sonnet 17<br /> <br /> I do not love you as if you were salt-rose, or topaz, <br /> or the arrow of carnations the fire shoots off. <br /> I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, <br /> in secret, between the shadow and the soul. <br /> I love you as the plant that never blooms <br /> but carries in itself the light of hidden flowers; <br /> thanks to your love a certain solid fragrance, <br /> risen from the earth, lives darkly in my body. <br /> <br /> I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. <br /> I love you straightforwardly, without complexities or pride; <br /> so I love you because I know no other way <br /> <br /> in which there is no I or you <br /> so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand <br /> so intimate that when you fall asleep it is my eyes that close <br /> <br /> <br /> Pablo Neruda